Monday, November 27, 2006

...it's always ourselves we find in the sea

My dad called this a three bit dollar. I've as of yet not found a whole dollar on the beach, though my aunt has.

"She's his lobster..." (my sister will maybe be the only person that understands this inside joke)

The ocean at sunrise, near Pawley's Island, South Carolina.

I'm still learning how to use different settings on this camera, but small you can't see how out of focus it is (I hope.) Waves.

Another sunrise picture.

We went kayaking. I did not take my camera along. I ended up in the reeds, a lot!

The Marsh. I asked two guys at church last night if they'd seen Dawson's Creek, ever, and they both said, never! (Not sure I believe them...) Anyways, if you've seen that show, that's what my aunt's marsh looks like. I like the houses in the distance--I do not like being in the middle of nowhere. But for my mother, nature lover, it took awhile to get over the houses in the distance.

We love sea turtles in the SL household. Someday I'll tell you the story about why.

Sis--It was my absolute pleasure to walk with you on the beach--here's to many years of Myrtle Beach!!

Funny, too, the chairs picture wasn't one I thought everyone would love, but it is nice, isn't it? My camera wanted to die on me so I used the magic of static electricity to charge back my waning batteries (I got the black screen that says "Change your batteries"). I'm so glad I took the special effort, y'know, cuz yins are worth it.

Who's that girl?

I'm a work in progress librarian. I love books, Jesus, and apple strudel. I've traveled the world only to discover that I adore Pittsburgh, PA. I attempt most days to work out my life with fear and trembling. I write about books, shoes, Carrie Bradshaw, and an occasional post about the Psalms. I also have a dark side, so watch out!
Sarah Louise is a pseudonym, so the names may have been changed to protect the innocent...